After a few intense sessions with Dom it started to become clear that things were perhaps starting to run their course between us. For me, I had always been a no strings attached type of guy and so a regular thing veered too close to being "gay." Dom for his part seemed to have felt a sense of satisfaction of "conquering" or "breaking in" a young guy like me. I also got a little bit of a sense of guardedness or even a hint of deception from Dom. He had stopped talking to me about his legal problem and it became clear that he was wealthy and sophisticated enough to not really need the services of a free legal clinic. I reasoned in my head that he probably was just trying to support the local law school by participating in the clinic. Maybe, maybe not.
After a few encounters we fell into a fun little game of him basically being able to summon me to fuck my mouth or take me to the basement anytime he wanted to. He would call me out of class, out of gym, out of my house at night, to walk over and pleasure him and leave. This was fun for me but I could tell pretty quickly he was less and less into it.
One day he summoned me when I was already running late to an interview and I responded to his "hi :)" text with "sorry can't" for the very first time in our few months of play. I went to my interview and checked my phone after and saw a simple "now" text message from a few minutes before. I headed over to him still in my suit from the interview. He made a playfully snide comment about me being in a suit and he commanded me to drop to my knees and start sucking him by his front door as soon as it was closed. He undid my tie and then tied it directly around my neck like a noose and choked me fairly tightly while he used my mouth. After a few minutes of intense thrusting he pulled out and sprayed a warm load all over my face. Only a small drop fell onto my suit and he scooped that off and fed it to me gently. "Very nice boy."
He pointed to the couch and told me to go sit. He didn't offer to clean me up and I got up and shuffled over to the couch. I sat down with my face fairly coated with his jizz. He stayed standing as he spoke to me. He laughed in near pity at my appearance.
"Disappointed that you took so long to get here." I tried to explain to him that I had an interview for a summer job and that I didn't have a job lined up for my last summer yet and so I really had to go to the interview. He didn't seem all that satisfied with my response.
"Still looking for something, huh?" He asked. "That law school grind is so crazy for you guys."
We had discussed things a little before and he also seemed generally familiar with the process.
"You know, that's why I come and hang around in the clinic, right? There's always a guy or two like you who is so stressed by the law school experience he will do anything to get his mind off of it."
He looked at me and grinned at my glazed appearance. "A little harder to find are the guys like you. Alpha overachievers who only feel the pressure die down a little when you give up control completely. Ending up in grandpa's basement is almost inevitable for guys like you."
He was probably right in a lot of ways, even though I hadn't thought about it before.
"I am very close friends with a guy who is a partner at Dayton and I can try to connect you with him. He might be able to help you get something lined up for the summer."
I had been getting nervous about the job process and this sounded like a great opportunity, I responded by nodding my head with interest.
"The thing is, he knows that I like to fuck you law school boys, and he is going to know that is how I know you. He knows how to keep things quiet though."
It was an odd thought of crossing over my career like this, I was completely closeted and discreet. However, Dayton was considered "BigLaw" with a small office in the city where I went to school. It really could open a lot of doors with me.
Before I really had a chance to process this crossing over, Dom said "you know what, why don't I call him right now?"
He found the number and put it on speaker phone once he dialed. A deep confident picked up, "The Dom, what's going on."
"Hey Rick, I got another favor for you. I have a kid here I've gotten to know pretty well through the clinic and he's a good smart kid and a hard worker. I know he would love to get a chance to meet with you."
"Another clinic kid, huh? The last one worked out pretty well, they always work out well. How do I get in touch with him."
"He's actually right here, Mike."
"Hi Rick nice to meet you."
"You busy now Mike? I will be in my office for a few hours if you want to come by and chat."
"I can do that." I responded looking down and realizing I was dressed in my suit.
He gave me the address and told me to head over.
Dominic hung up the phone. "You and Rick will get along well. If you work with him you won't have time to see me much."
"Hey Dom I'm really glad we met and really appreciate this."
"If you appreciate me, you won't wash your face before you go and see my friend. It will probably be dry by then and no one will notice."
I was taken aback by this. At the time I hadn't fully fathomed the situation.
That was the last time I would see Dom for quite a while. I kept his goo on my face as I walked out of his house less than a block from my school. I walked to my apartment and grabbed my bike to ride Uptown to go see Rick. It was early spring so it wasn't too hot but I still worked up a little sweat on the ride. I could taste Dominics seed drip across my lips as I broke a small sweat.
When I got to the Dayton building downtown I went and washed up a bit in the lobby bathroom. It was getting to be around the close of business and the elevators were emptying out full of people leaving for the day as I made my way up to the Dayton suite.
When I made it to the Dayton suite I was met by the receptionist, I told her that I was there to see Rick (I had looked up his actual name on my phone as I headed over). She gave me an odd look and told me that he was in his own office 2 floors up. I thanked her and made my way back to the elevator.
When I found Rick he was on speaker phone talking business with a client pacing in his office. I'm a tall guy and he was noticeably tall as well. He was wearing slacks and a golf shirt and he looked thin but built. He was in his 50s or 60s but he looked like he took care of himself exceptionally well. He had a thick head of hair and a slightly overdone tan. He looked like a BigLaw law partner, that was for sure.
When he got off the phone he came out of his office into a common space in the reception area. It was clear that the office was empty except for the two of us.
"I could guess how you met Dom but I'm sure I can just imagine. I've known him for a long time and he hasn't steered me wrong yet." Rick came and shook my hand and placed a friendly hand on my back. "Let's go have a seat in the conference room, that ok?"
I had printed off a copy of my resume before I headed over and I pulled it of my bag as we sat down and put the bag aside.
"What's that a resume?" Rick asked getting a wry smile on his face "You might not really grasp how this is going to go, and that's ok."
That was the first moment I understood that not only did Rick know that Dom likes to fuck law students, but that Rick and Dom were in kahoots somehow to get the right type of law students to Rick. My mind started racing with excitement as I realized that I may have been bartered or ordered or somehow exchanged between Dom and Rick. My dick started throbbing and my heart started racing.
"How does this go?" was all I could think of to say.
"I'm a guy in my early 60s. Dom is like 78. I figure that if you are turned on to play with a guy like Dom - no offense to him -- you are going to be turned on to play with me. I really like to fuck you law students, especially if we can wrap it up into an employment opportunity." I chuckled nervously. This was happening fast.
"Look, you can get up and go at any time, and if you want to talk about a job on the normal channels I can help plug you into that, but I had Dom send you because you are clearly a guy who is ok with being turned out sexually." Rick was telling me this in a direct and very casual way.
"I want to talk about this. I'm not offended or anything. I'm interested." I said, I knew I was mumbling a bit and feeling shy.
"Ok, so at some point I am going to have my way with you today, I haven't decided exactly how but we will get to that. Before that, lets talk a few more details on this. Our summer associates typically get paid $4000 a week. I could pay you $4000 a week. You would help me with my book of legal business and I would anticipate us having sex of some sort at least a few times a week. Because of the sex, I wouldn't expect as much on the work side of things."
That was a huge amount of money to me at the time. I couldnt believe it.
"But, there is a different path. I could pay you $10,000 or so a week. You would still technically be a summer associate but you would be dedicated to a summer of basically a lot of sex. And not just with me."
He said this extremely matter of factly. I was so turned on. Before I could answer he said
"We don't have to decide today, and nothing is official yet anyway." Rick said. "Now get up and come over here."
I got up and walked around the conference table towards him. He spun around in the chair he had been sitting in and revealed that his cock was out of his pants. It was not fully erect but even in the state it bent and flopped down his thigh in a manner that was quite impressive. It was definitely a fat cock and he was packing some length. I took a step toward him ready to drop to my knees and show him what I was capable of orally.
"No!" he snarled at me. "You need to show me that body that Dom sent to me."
I stripped down for him. At the time I was in pretty decent shape but had some work to do since my first year of law school had taken a toll on me. I probably still looked pretty good all things considered.
"Nice muscle bitch, huh, boy?" Rick said, reminding me of Dom. "Turn around, show me the resume" I spun around for him.
"Turn again, show me that asshole." I turned around and bent over and spread for him. "Wow that looks fresh."
"Ok now get to work." Rick said after a moment of watching me.
I rushed down to my knees in front of Rick. His penis was a lot harder now and I could see that it was an impressive tool. It looked like around 8 inches and decent girth. It was nicely trimmed and he had bikini brief tan lines around his dick. As I crawled in front of him and looked up at him he said "Seriously, you can leave anytime you want, but I hope you stay, but I am about to test you out, ok?"
I had just put the tip of his cock in my mouth so I answered "go ahead" with a mouth full of meat. At first he sit back and let me suck him getting him completely hard. This was definitely a nice cock. After a few moments of passively letting me suck him, he said to me "can I really test you out for the executive level position?" I nodded my head and said a mouth stuffed yes. He grabbed me by the side of the head tightly and he pulled my mouth off as he stood up over him. As soon as he was on his feet he plunged his cock violently down my throat. To the absolute hilt so my face was pressed against his waist completely. Then he tightened his grip on my head and thrusted himself to get every centimeter into my throat. Tears welled up in my eyes and I felt myself starting to gag. He held me there for a few seconds. Then he started thrusting, just pulling back a few inches and then back to my face against his waist.
When he pulled his cock out of my mouth after a minute or two of this he immediately slapped me across the face --- hard. I saw stars and my ears started to ring. It seems like he followed it up with a backhand strike as well but my eyes were closed and I was disoriented.
"I know you can take. Show me you can take it." I looked up at him as he cocked back for another very hard slap across my face. I was rocked but I didnt cry out. I looked back up at him obediently. He slapped again, his hardest blow yet, and it felt like it was on the verge of knocking me unconscious. I realized fairly quickly that I really enjoyed this even though it hurt like hell.
After that Rick grabbed me tightly by the head and again started to face fuck me. This time it was several minutes of non stop throat punching, both pulling my head onto his cock and him thrusting. He didnt stop when I gagged or when it sounded like I was on the verge of throwing up. The spit started exploding out of my mouth and nose, and yet he did not stop. Tears were streaming out of my eyes. It was making quite the mess. It was fun.
After what seemed like an eternity of this, which included him holding my nose for extended periods of time, the occassional hard slap and even one close fist jab to my jaw when my mouth was full of cock, he pulled out while still holding my head tightly. His cock was absolutely drenched with spit and other fluids as was my face and chin. I grasped. He cocked back for one more power slap before he sat down in the chair and pulled me onto his cock once again.
He proceeded to just dribble my head up and down on his cock furiously for what seemed to be minutes but may have been as brief as 30 seconds. He let out an absolutely guttural roar when he finally started to cum. I could feel it filling up my throat as he held my head all the way down as he pulsated from orgasm. He slapped the back of my head a few times as he continued to cum. I was basically passed out from the lack of oxygen.
After he finished cumming he kept his cock in my throat as it softened for another minute or so as he moaned and talked shit to me. Finally he pulled my head off and sort of threw me backwards. I sat back on my butt and looked at him in the chair.
"Give me like 5. Have a seat." He said as he got up and went to his office.
"Holy shit" was all I could think to myself as I regained my bearings. As I was waiting I tried to decide whether to get dressed before he got back. I decided not to. I simply returned to the chair that we started our conversation in earlier.
After 20 minutes Rick came back. Dressed and sort of cleaned up again.
"So, in this business, there are a lot little tests that people either pass or fail. You passed a big test a few minutes ago, but you also passed a little one right now. Good instincts to not get dressed until I tell you to. Very good."
Rick sat down with a folder. I was feeling an attraction towards him that I don't think I had ever felt for a guy before. I felt like he was powerful and dominating and I wanted to be near him. I was captivated.
"Ok, so, it seems like you are into this and that's great. We can have a good time and we can also make some money. You're fuckin' hot and you are perfect for this role. We need to do a little paperwork here, for your protection and for mine. I'm going to give you $5000.00 today and have you sign this NDA. The NDA says that we have a sexual relationship that predates your employment with Dayton. It says you have no claims related to any employment laws or harassment laws because, basically, we hooked up before the job, and you are taking the job knowing that we have an ongoing sexual relationship. This is an NDA, which means that the point is that you cannot discuss any of this with the penalty being significant financial fines. Obviously the point is that you don't want to have it revealed to the world you are a cum hungry cocksucker but we are going to make this official and then move on."
I asked him a few questions to confirm that this wouldn't be disclosed to anyone by him and he told me the provisions covered him disclosing information as well. I signed it and he handed me a check.
"Now I know you're a younger guy and that is a lot of money for you. I'm happy to give it to you. What I have in mind is to have a really mutually beneficial relationship this summer. We are going to do some legal work and I am going to teach you some of the lawyer ropes. I am also going to test your little sub limits for my personal amusement. If you'd like to make a lot of money this summer I'd like to also involve you in some of the business side of things. You're a smart kid I think you know what that means."
"I think I get the picture, yeah. It sounds wild. I didn't know stuff like that really happens. It sounds fun." I responded.
"I would think that some of it would be fun for a young slut sub like you, but, it is also business, and some of it might test your limits in terms of what you can stomach." Rick explained.
"Like anything dangerous?" I asked
"Dangerous, no. But I'm just saying when you provide legal services that involve pimping an associate out to get the deal closed, the clientele might not be as desirable as an old stud like Dom, for example." Rick explained, in a way that I was quickly coming to understand as the attitude of a true shot caller and pervert. "You will have your share of fun though."
"I just have one question, really." I said and Rick nodded "is this going to get me branded as some sort of faggot prostitute in the legal profession?"
Rick smiled "I make a fucking ton of money for this firm. Everyone keeps their noses out of my business and it is pretty clear that none of the other lawyers in this firm have any clue how this works. They are going to just think that we have an eccentric working style. I will do what needs to be done to make you shine within the firm. Anyone that you fuck will either sign an NDA or have their own strong reasons to keep their mouths shut. I have been doing this for a few decades now and it is completely cool in every regard. I have never had a problem."
"I trust you. I love money and I think I kinda love dick. Let's do it." I responded.
"Alright. We have a few months before the summer starts. I am going to need you to work with the personal trainer that I am going to connect you with to get you in international piece of ass shape. Please commit yourself to that. I am gong to have you over my house on occasion before then to make sure you are following the regimen and, you know, to start developing our rapport. Last thing, if you have a girl, think it will be best to make sure its broken off before summer starts since that stuff gets a little complicated given how this is going to happen this summer. If you need pussy we can work on that but you can't be attached if you are going to go full blast with me this summer."
I shook hands, got dressed, and left soon after, with a folder full of information and the $5000.00 check. I knew my life was about to change.